Aqua blue sky, no clouds.

Not long after the green lawn was cut, the breeze was blowing, and there was a faint smell of grass in the air.

Yu Mo lay on the ground, took a deep breath, and felt very comfortable. He'd dreamed of it countless times: huge pitches, cheering crowds, lying on his back enjoying the feeling of fullness after a goal, rushing up to hug his teammates

Wait a minute!

Why is there still a sound in my dreams?

"The captain came to see, there's a baby sleeping in the venue!"

"It's weird, what kind of clothes are you wearing!"

"Hurry up and hey, what's your name?"

You Mo was a little puzzled, and slowly opened his eyes, the immature little faces in front of him were full of curiosity, seven or eight people surrounded him, and they were still beckoning the people behind him to come and watch.

"Isn't it a melon baby, it's strange!"

"You're the melon baby!" You Mo propped his hands back on the ground, his waist and abdomen were tense, and a carp jumped up, but he used too much force and planted it on the lawn with his head down.

"Hahahaha"

These little bunnies, watch the monkey show, right?

You Mo clenched his fists and stood up, trying to scare and scare these little guys who didn't know the height of the sky. I stood up straight, but I found that something was wrong, my legs felt cold and swishing, and I looked down and found that the outer pants were leading the underwear to slide down mercilessly.

"Waha" is louder.

What's going on?

You Mo was dumbfounded, are these thin arms and legs all his own? Standing up straight for Mao himself to be half a head taller than these kids?

"Hurry up and change your sneakers, it's almost two o'clock!" A heart-wrenching voice sounded behind him.

"Coach Fan, come and see, this baby is so strange!"

――――

Yumo is trying to confirm the situation.

Five minutes passed, and the situation was not optimistic.

The only plausible explanation is that I am still dreaming.

When no one was paying attention, he secretly looked between his legs, and the little guy who was smooth and white and tender was staying there very quietly, looking like he didn't like to take care of people.

The hem of the wide T-shirt covers the knees, and Yu Mo sits cross-legged on the edge of the field, continuing to think about life.

Director Fan is about fifty years old, and he is like his surname, so he will be chattering next to him: "What's your name?" How old are you? Why did you come here in adult clothes? Our team also wears a pair of sneakers! In the first half of the year, the budget was very tight."

"What day is it?" You Mo's head was even more dizzy, and he hurriedly made a move to interrupt.

"Wednesday, May 15."

"What year?"

"Ninety-three years!"

“”

Director Fan reached out and touched You Mo's head, pinched the muscles of his thighs and calves, and shouted at the kids: "Assemble, hurry up!" Yao Xia, come here! ”

Yao Xia? Could it be the Quanxing Junior Team? You Mo stood up excitedly, a gust of wind passed by his ears, and a round boy rushed over his head, turned around and braked 180 degrees on the spot, and stood quietly to listen to the command.

"Are you all part of the Quanxing team?" You Mo felt that it was better to confirm the situation first, this old man didn't look very reliable.

"In the second half of the year, it was called the Quanxing team, and now it is the S provincial junior team, and it is still managed by the Sports Technology College." Director Fan looked at You Mo, who was half a head taller than Yao Xia, and his face was happy, "Yao Xia went to get the team uniform, and asked for three pluses." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, he was two meters away, and Director Fan hurriedly shouted, turned around and asked You Mo: "Are you wearing big sneakers?" ”

"Forty-three," You Mo knew something was wrong as soon as he spoke, and quickly changed his words: "It's thirty-four!" ”

"Coach Fan, the largest is only thirty-three yards." Yao Xia trotted over, raised his hand to speak, a few beads of sweat hung on his round face, his eyes were not big, but his spirit was full.

"Let's go down," Director Fan patted You Mo on the shoulder, turned around and shouted: "Jog five laps, one lap in two minutes!" ”

――――

"Old cow!" Lu Wei's voice was full of panic, and the whole person was a little trembling, dragging his shorts with both hands, wanting to run over but afraid of revealing his stuffing, he twisted left and right and wanted to get closer quickly.

You Mo breathed a sigh of relief, finally someone could discuss it together, the brain cells had died piece by piece in the past ten minutes, and the brain was hot.

Five minutes later.

The two held hands and looked at each other with teary eyes, and asked the sky speechlessly.

Is this fucking reborn? I also gave a gold finger or something, and I found fifty yuan and a mobile phone memory card after rummaging through the whole body, or 2G, and I forgot what was in it.

That's too deceptive, isn't it?

In my previous life, I didn't live a very satisfactory life, but I wasn't poor and white!

"We can gamble on * ball" You Mo's mind flashed: "After making money, I will go to speculate on real estate!" ”

"Where can I bet that you sue me? It's 1993, and there's not even an Internet café on the street, so it seems that the football lottery only came out in 2002. Lu Wei sighed and turned his gaze to the team members who were running and playing on the runway.

"S Province Quanxing Youth Team, the coach's surname is Fan," You Mo took the opportunity to introduce, and had an idea in his heart: "Let's follow them, and solve the problem of food and accommodation first." ”

"Here, equip you!" Yao Xia ran over like a gust of wind, threw things down and turned around and ran away.

"That's fast!"

"Yao Xia! Domestic cheetahs, don't you know? ”

"Uh, don't say it's like it!"

"It's just good!"

"It hasn't changed for more than ten years, it's not easy."

“”

――――

The training of the junior team is very simple, after jogging, one person and one football, first play upside down.

Coach Fan saw that You Mo had changed his clothes, turned around and kicked a football over, with a slight internal rotation arc, and the speed was not fast.

You Mo was still distracted, and the ball was about to hit the door before he reacted, stretched out his hands, gently took off the football, and stood up.

"Not bad! Come and juggle a few balls and I'll see! Director Fan laughed, his eyes narrowed.

"Old cow, give me a body too!" Lu Wei clenched his waistband and stood up, looking at You Mo with envy.

You Mo couldn't help laughing and trotted all the way to Guide Fan.

The football ball is one size smaller than the normal game ball, and You Mo didn't take it seriously, ready to show his hands casually to shock these kids.

When he really started to juggle the ball, You Mo found that he was wrong, very wrong.

He couldn't control his strength anymore, and with a slight flick of his instep, the ball went straight to his head. If the height control is not good, the rhythm of the action will be slow, and the person will be clumsy.

The laughter around him came and went.

"What a melon, it's worse than when I first came!"

"I'm too tall, I definitely don't have a good sense of ball!"

Fan didn't take it too seriously, there was always only one goalkeeper on the team, and the team couldn't even fight against each other. This kid has a good body and is not very old, and a blank piece of paper is just right for practicing from scratch.

"The movement is a little stiff, go run a few laps and come back to practice."

You Mo was sweating profusely, and when he heard that he was amnesty, he turned around and saw Lu Wei waving to him, so he said, "My friend also wants to try." ”

"Oh! Yao Xia, run again! ”

――――

Coach Fan wasn't so generous before.

Now the situation is different.

Next year, the National Professional League will start, and the 1 million sponsorship of Quanxing Distillery will also arrive in the second half of this year. The shape is pleasing and pressing, good seedlings are hard to find, and you can't miss it when you pass by.

Lu Wei was neatly dressed and walked over with a ball in his arms.

"It's so thin, it's estimated that it will fall down as soon as the wind blows!"

"Shorter than me, what's the length!"

"I guess he didn't make it ten in a row!"

Director Fan gently patted Lu Wei on the back: "Don't be nervous, it's the same as when you usually play." ”

Lu Wei didn't speak, and threw the ball back over his head.

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